Chapter 1: Encountering a Female Ghost at Night Seeking Revenge
I clearly remember that I kissed Li Yao this morning. How could she have died a week ago?
However, after I returned to bed, the sound of the bed started again, which was extremely annoying. But at that time, I was also dead tired, so I covered my head and fell into a deep sleep.
I have always kept my distance from such people. I mentioned earlier that despite having heard numerous supernatural stories from the capital since childhood, I have always looked down upon these strange and supernatural matters. Therefore, I ignored him and walked directly towards the nearby bun shop. However, this fortune teller managed to keep me there with just one sentence.
It turns out that Li Yao died a week ago. According to the police, a week ago, Li Yao returned from a bar with three men for a 4P session. It is believed that things got out of hand, and the three men took turns with Li Yao for six hours, not allowing her to go to the bathroom, engaging in acts of humiliation. As a result, Li Yao, who had consumed a lot of alcohol, was effectively suffocated to death by her own urine.
So I played until 3 PM, and then I carried two boxes of instant noodles home
Xiao Qiang, do not hold onto your aunt just yet
I chuckled and went downstairs, having made up my mind to have a good time with Li Yao tonight. My mind was constantly filled with various fantasies, which made my mood extremely excited
The girl simply said these two words, wrapped her arms around my neck, and started kissing me. To be honest, I have quite a bit of experience with kissing after three years in college, having engaged in countless battles, never having lost. Who would have thought that this girl was even more skilled than I was? She held onto me and kissed me for a full five or six minutes, leaving me gasping for air and making my head spin.
I angrily cursed, to be honest, although I may seem a bit reclusive, I have actually been quite sociable during my three years in university. I have some friends who are quite wild, and my temper can be quite explosive. Once I get started, it's hard to stop me. I ranted for a full five or six minutes before I finally went back to sleep.
This story was recently adapted into a film, starring Ruby Lin and Anthony Wong, titled "Jingcheng 81 Hao". I believe everyone has seen it, as it is based on this story
However, although this girl is open-minded, I never expected her to be this open. That day, as soon as I stepped outside, I saw her standing at her front door completely naked, with her two ample curves on display, staring at me with a fixed gaze, leaving me momentarily stunned
Later, I could no longer hold back, so I went to smash the door next door wearing only my big shorts, shouting, "It's the middle of the night and you're not sleeping, calling your mother? If you keep calling, I'll smash your windows!"
During the Republic of China period, the prominent Huo family took residence in this large courtyard, but soon met with a tragic end, reportedly leaving not even a single fly behind. This incident filled the courtyard with a heavy atmosphere of bloodshed, causing anyone who entered to be driven out. Moreover, on stormy nights, the sound of a woman's weeping can still be heard in this courtyard, sorrowful and heart-wrenching, breaking the hearts of those who hear it
Little friend, if I am not mistaken, you encountered something unclean this morning, and you are in for some misfortune these days
The various legends of spirits surrounding locations such as the West Six Palaces of the Forbidden City, No. 81 Chaonei, the Ghost Tower in Jinsong, and the Sea Eye at Beixinqiao are countless, each more terrifying and sinister than the last, particularly the West Six Palaces of the Forbidden City and No. 81 Chaonei, which are especially horrifying in their entirety
I threw out a sentence, then disregarding the fortune teller's expression, I got up and left to eat buns
I am very familiar with these people; they immediately say that you are facing disaster, that there are difficulties in your fate, and that you need to dispel evil spirits. Otherwise, great misfortune will befall you. They leave you in a daze and then start taking money from your wallet.
Little friend, you dropped your wallet
However, when I went downstairs at https://m.hetushu.com, I discovered something: there was a wet stain on the ground from the entrance of that girl's house all the way to my front door, as if it had just been left by her.
I felt a bit dazed, gazing at the bright sunlight that had just streamed into my eyes, unable to comprehend what was happening. However, seeing that the young lady had firmly closed the door, I did not have the audacity to knock on it. Instead, I simply went downstairs to eat some buns.
No. 81, Chaonai, is also quite chilling, having experienced nearly a century of continuous bloody supernatural events. It has changed hands several times, yet every owner who has lived in this grand residence has met an unfortunate end. Among them, the prominent Huojia family from the Republican era in the capital suffered particularly tragic fates
Aunt Zhao was startled when I grabbed her forcefully, seemingly not expecting me to be so agitated. I also realized that I had gone a bit too far and quickly released my grip on Aunt Zhao, allowing her to speak to me slowly.
I took out fifty yuan from my wallet as a token of gratitude for the fortune teller. Who would have thought that this old fellow's second sentence hit the mark.
Thank you, consider this as a gesture of goodwill
Perhaps I am overthinking, or maybe I am in a daze. At midnight, precisely at twelve o'clock, I once again heard the sounds of the bed from the neighboring Li Yao's house
My name is Gao Qiang. As someone born in the 1990s and raised in Beijing, I have heard many strange and supernatural stories from the capital since I was young
This lecherous old man immediately began to mutter curses at me, causing my handsome face to darken somewhat
At this moment, I recalled what the fortune teller said in the morning, as well as what some elderly people mentioned about the seven days of returning the soul. Suddenly, I seemed to understand something; could it be that I have truly encountered something unclean
I am hungry
It is said that shortly after the liberation, many people saw mice larger than piglets running around in the Forbidden City. At midnight, various musical sounds could often be heard, and what was even more chilling was that in 1992, a foreign tourist witnessed a line of palace maids and eunuchs walking past her during a thunderstorm. She later captured this moment with her camera and uploaded it online, causing quite a stir at the time.
This young woman is from Chengdu, Sichuan, named Li Yao. She is twenty-one years old and works as a laborer. She has been renting a place here for about six months. She is quite open-minded and frequently brings men home, often older men who are significantly her senior.
This fortune teller appears to be in his thirties or forties, with a pointed face and a thin physique. He has a black mole on his chin and keeps grinning at me in a rather lewd manner, which makes him seem quite sleazy.
The promiscuous women are simply very wet
And the events began on the very first day I took care of the house
Hello, I said, what are you up to, girl?
However, my disbelief in the existence of ghosts was completely transformed after I graduated from university at the age of twenty-three. This change occurred just a few days ago
I thought this matter would just pass, but who would have known that the next morning, when I was about to go downstairs to the bun shop for breakfast, I saw that little vixen from next door
The fortune teller spoke, pointing with his dirty, grimy hand at my feet. I looked down and, indeed, my wallet had fallen to the ground.
What on earth is going on
One of my classmates encountered this situation before. A fortune teller said that he was destined to encounter petty people, and that he would definitely get beaten up whenever a fight occurred. He needed to break this cycle, and as a result, he spent over 1,000 yuan. However, when it came to fighting, he still ended up getting beaten. Therefore, I have never believed in such matters.
I am an unemployed university graduate. After graduating from a third-tier university, I have been staying at home without a job. A few days ago, my parents went to visit my uncle's family in Shenyang. As a homebody, I was unwilling to join the festivities, so I naturally stayed at home to take care of the house.
I remember it was the evening of December 26th. As usual, I wore my headphones, held a cheap cigarette in my mouth, and sat in front of the computer playing League of Legends with a few friends until I was exhausted and finally lay down in bed to sleep at midnight.
But who would know that as soon as I lay down, strange things began to happen. The girl from the neighboring house, whether due to her exuberant energy or excessive secretion of feminine anima, was making a ruckus in the middle of the night, howling loudly. It was so annoying that I tossed and turned, unable to sleep, with a thousand thoughts racing through my mind.
Later, the case involved the three men who killed Li Yao. Perhaps feeling pent-up frustration, they went to a bar to drink. After getting drunk, one of them let something slip, leading to someone reporting the incident. Consequently, the police arrived here today and sealed off the scene.
Of course, my extensive remarks are not intended to promote feudal superstition. As a good-for-nothing individual of the 21st century, I have never believed in ghosts. Even if they do exist, they would be nothing more than my own lecherous self
Aunt Zhao, is Li Yao really dead
I said, buddy, don't push your luck. If you want to continue hanging around here, then stop with these mysterious antics. They annoy me
I uncertainly asked the aunt of my neighbor, my mind repeatedly murmuring that I must have made a mistake, I must have made a mistake
However, I did not care about any of that. As the saying goes, "If it comes knocking, do not refuse it," and "When it is served on a platter, one should not let it go to waste." At that moment, I was moving towards my front door with this young girl in my arms, disregarding the hunger that had plagued me all night; all I wanted was to take action first and deal with the consequences later.
That night, I lay in bed at home, almost unable to fall asleep, not even playing LOL, as my mind kept going back and forth, constantly thinking about this matter.
After I finished listening to all of this, it felt as if a thousand thunderclaps were exploding in my mind. Li Yao died a week ago; this is a matter of undeniable evidence. But who did I see this morning?
Overall, I had a decent day. In the morning, I had steamed buns and then went to find my friends to play games at the internet café. Those who have played League of Legends know that playing this game at home is not very interesting; it requires a group of people to shout and curse together for it to be enjoyable
Aunt Zhao was chattering on and on, resembling an old maid in an ancient palace, going on endlessly. However, at this moment, I had no mind to be bothered by this. I grabbed Aunt Zhao's arm and asked excitedly, "Li Yao died a week ago, how is this possible?"
I picked up the wallet, walked to the fortune teller's booth, and threw him fifty yuan
Who knows what kind of evil wind this girl has encountered? As soon as she arrived at my doorstep, she let out a piercing scream, yes, that kind of extremely terrified, hysterical scream, as if she had encountered something horrifying. Then she dashed back into her house, and I couldn't even hold her back.
However, as soon as I stepped downstairs, this good mood vanished immediately. A fortune teller with a mouth full of yellow teeth began to wave at me, saying, "Hey, little friend, you have a fortune today."
I am not exactly a good person either; upon seeing this bold girl without clothes, I wanted to tease her a bit. Who would have thought that before I could finish a single sentence, she directly pounced on me
The worker girl from next door, Li Yao, unexpectedly died, found naked on her own bed. To be honest, my mind went blank at that moment. She seemed perfectly fine in the morning; how could she just die like that?
However, Aunt Zhao's answer was very certain. She said, "Xiao Qiang (I have always disliked being called that), how could I deceive you about this? The police have conducted an autopsy and said that the young girl Li Yao died a week ago... It is said that she died from being unable to relieve herself. What kind of sin is this..."
However, when I arrived home, I noticed that the atmosphere was somewhat off; a group of police officers was blocking the hallway of our building. Upon inquiring further, my face turned pale.